Thiis, however, leads to my brain bieng in a meditative state, semi-free associating. And, like most things, this leads me to thinking about my years lived in Las Vegas. See, I may have lived here longer, but I'm sure that I had more experinces there that caused emotional growth on an interesting level.
It was there that I stopped being a child, and started thinking about more then just who my next fuck was going to be. It was there that I actually came to grips with my sexuality. It was..odd. I miss it alot, sometimes. I miss the people, the activities...I don't miss the heat, mind..
But oddly enough, I wonder what ever happened to Rob. He was cool.